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Them Kids - Sam Roberts

"No one feels more alone that the children of a dying breed You never feel at home when you're just another mouth to feed I wanna live in geological time Because I'm still in my biological prime If nobody"

City Kids - Motorhead

"Nobody knows, I know nobody cares what goes on in here, We have this door, Nobody gets in until I'm really sure, Don't creep up behind me, You know where to find me I'm always around, Turns out if you"

These Kids - Joel Turner

"These kids trapped in a struggle and Don't know where they're heading, no A head full of trouble is all they're getting And nobody knows the suffering they go through And you wouldn't believe 'em if"

The Saturday Kids - Mott The Hoople

"(Ian Hunter) Clouds among (?) The feelings that you catch The worries through the years There was a time in 69 Now the fools are cool And my dream appears It was in 1971 The crowd that called us young (?) So"

Street Kids - Elton John

"They must have had the whole thing planned There must have been a hundred If we make a stand I think we'll be outnumbered If I'd had the chance Then I could understand Why I'm a juvenile delinquent In"

Rock'N'Roll Kids - Paul Harrington & Charlie McGettigan

"I remember '62 I was 16 and so were you and we lived next door on the avenue Jerry Lee was big and Elvis too Blue jeans and blue suede shoes And we never knew What life held in store We just wanted"

My Kids - Denis Leary

"Yeah. Oh, my kids, my kids, my kids are into Hanson now. Ohhh, you have no idea. You know how kids like to play the same song over and over again. Mmbop, mmbop, mmbop. And the funny thing is I've actually"

Catacomb Kids - Aesop Rock

"I was a dark, dumb student No hooky rookie day trippin' on visions of chickens that look like R. Crumb drew 'em They grew 'em in a royal dirt of Suffolk county's flooring with the blood of an alcoholic"

Apollo Kids - Ghostface Killah

"(feat. Raekwon the Chef) Uh-huh, uh-huh, motherfucker, uh-huh Yeah, I see that, I see that All y'all fake motherfuckers up in the joint, huh? Stealin my light, huh? Watch me, duke, watch me Yo, check"

For The Kids - Waylon Jennings

"(Shel Silverstein) You work like a slave for the kids And I'd go to my grave for the kids But we watched our love fade as we suffered that state With this bargain we made for the kids. Divorce is a curse"

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